Reluctant Press Young Adult TV eBook stories center around a person who is younger than 18. They have no sexual content and are usually sweet and innocent stories of young people discovering their true selves.

When I arrived, Nathan, Jack and Keith had already put on their dresses and were being made up to look like girls. the wedding gown that Renee's mother wore on her wedding day fit Nathan like a glove. Jack was in the pink bridesmaid dress Angie wore when her sister Amanda got married last summer; it fit him perfectly. Keith would wear the baby blue bridesmaid's gown Jolene's mother wore when her Aunt Dianne bot married last fall. It fit him to a "T".

I gulped. I was afraid. I knew this was not normal. My dad had warned me about "homosexuals" - who, he said, were boys who liked to wear girls' clothes and kiss boys. I felt shame and fear at the thought that I might become a homosexual - and yet I could not ignore or abandon my new, already beloved girlish self. I would do the deed, I decided. I must do the deed. In deepest, darkest secrecy, I would let myself be the girl of my blissful dreams - no longer a bored and...

Once Charley and I had finished that exchange, Fran had finished transforming Justin into Julie. He was in a floral print dress, brown stockings, white mid-heeled sandals and a long strawberry blond wig with heart-shaped earrings and a gold chain with a cubic zirconia pendant. "You're just gorgeous, girl!" Haley complimented. "Gorgeous enough to fool Missy and Tammy," Julie added. Just moments after Julie's transformation was done, Phoebe finished transforming Tim into Tiffany. He was in...

It was totally unfair, quite unsportsmanlike, and womanly! Only a woman would take fun in such a cat and mouse game of subtle cruelty. If ever I had been aware of my hand-me-down girls' clothes it wasn't until this moment when I was squarely placed between manly courage and all-too girlish actions. Could they really expect me, a Duke's son, to beg for permission to be trained a a dometic? 'Proper station' indeed! And did they actually intend to keep me here? "I shall not! I am not a girl,...

I don't really remember when it happened for the first time but it must have been around the time we were starting our exams. I was at home a fair bit to do some revision which I did assiduously, unlike most of my male colleagues. One morning, I heard someone speaking to me. A new voice called out "Michael" quite softly but firmly to gain my attention. It was repeated several times before I worked out where it came from. It was the ballet dancer poster on my wall. Suddenly...

Of course, when I took Max to Tanya's house the following day, he had absolutely no knowledge at all of how his life would change - nor did I. Would I have done it if I had realised? I honestly don't know, but what happened that Wednesday was that Max was subjected to one of those life changing incidents that have many unforeseen consequences but at the time seem innocent enough. So when Tanya opened the door to us, Max did not detect the warmth in Tanya's voice and the smile on...

For once I was at a loss for words. I stared at Lesley dumbly. Had I really just heard what she had asked me to do? I had to rewind her words in my head, replay her words to make sure I had heard correctly."I will keep you employment with us open and find you an alternative position, off cleaning and off storeroom. But there is something I want you to do for me. I have a nephew whose best friend has won four tickets to an exclusive party night at a top night club. His friend is taking his...

"The training is actually simple. Long before they arrive, we have determined loosely which program they are going to be through. When they arrive, we immediately begin working at breaking their spirit. Let us leave out Category Four because they are merely boys that have to be tweaked into Stud or Sissy. What I am about to tell you is for 'girls' and sissies of Category One to Three."We start with getting them used to being dressed as girls and extending that training as time progresses....

"But Mum... Please don't do this to me...""Now look, Jamie. Your father and I have given you time. We allowed you to think about things over the weekend but at the end of the day, we've told you what is going to happen. We don't have much time to get this right. The lady from the theatre, Stella is her name, comes today and we will choose a wig. Then we will practice for a couple of hours a day and the rest of the time is yours. Then in the evening we will dress you for dinner with your father...

If you think your mother was difficult to deal with, just be grateful you didn't have Norman's mother. An emotionally-scarred Egyptologist, Margaret was determined that her son would not turn into his father. She would do whatever it took to prevent that, even if it involved putting her son in dresses. As the first step on the road to Norman's feminization, she begins taking him to parties hosted by Lady Bloomington, a woman who likes to help young boys become beautiful women. Surrounded by...

Set in post-war Germany, this first of three parts tells the story of Erich, who along with his sister, is separated from his family by the devastation of battle. The two youngsters are taken in by a older woman who mistakes the long-haired boy for a girl. Knowing that girls are treated better than boys, Erich plays along. When his benefactor discovers his true gender, she allows him to stay in frocks and makeup. She takes him to a doctor who administers hormonal treatment. Erika's idyllic...

I walked over to the full-length mirror and looked myself over. I was proud of how feminine I looked in my lingerie. At the closet I stepped into a short white petticoat and then slipped on a black velvet puff sleeve mini dress and my black five-inch stiletto heel pumps. Back in front of the mirror I twirled around and looked at myself again.I loved the feel of the black velvet on my smooth feminine skin. I had no doubt that my "little black dress" would be a hit with Paul too. Sally Ryan had...

"Mother, tell me you're kidding because there's no way in hell I'm going to dress as a girl and go out on a date with a boy. This is crazy. Why didn't you just tell him the truth when you had the chance?" he said."Because he saw you, Marty. He saw just what you just saw when you looked at yourself in the mirror. So for me to set him straight, after seeing you like this would mean telling him and everyone I work with that my only son is gay or queer or whatever the call guys who dress as girls....

"Calm?" I asked. "I wake up to find that my doctor thinks I'm a girl so he chopped up my Adam's apple and you ask if I've fine?" "I did not chop you up. I corrected in juries. Will you allow me to explain?" "Go ahead. It better be good." "I am a specialist who has emigrated to this country. I had to remove a portion of your larynx to allow you to breathe properly, then I had to trim a portion off the damaged vocal cords." "Specialist?" "Yes I am Doctor Mokota Zim. I came here from Thailand."...

She went to the bureau and pulled out his black nylon panties with the bright pink script saying, "Saturday" embroidered over the left leg oping, his bright pink=with-white-lace-overlay gel-filled bra and red gaff to put on. He took them, then hesitated, not wanting to put them on. A single sharp slap to his bare bottom made him jump. Soon he was dressed in his black Capri's. white blouse, footies and red heels. He wasn't happy at what he saw reflected by the full-length mirror. The Capris...

It doesn't seem like a big deal when Marty has to stay with his Aunt Peg and his cousins Teri and Tami while his Mom is away on business. Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't be a big deal but his Aunt and cousins, along with his Mom, have cooked up a plan to turn Marty into what they think he is destined to be: a beautiful young woman. Before he knows what's hit him, Marty is dressing up as Mary Ann on a daily basis. His body is undergoing a transformation as well, taking on feminine...